Chapter 5 has a connection with your ancestors
At this moment, his eyes revealed a sense of anticipation and unease
Wherever Yang Fan passed, within a radius of five meters, the withered grass suddenly transformed from a dull yellow to a vibrant green, making the entire world appear lively and filled with hope
Compared to the inexplicable cessation of the weeds withering, this is the issue he is most concerned about
In fact, just as a chameleon can mimic the colors of its surrounding environment, the aura that Yang Fan is currently emanating, or rather the biological field that he has simulated, is indeed not something that humans can possess
In an instant, his own biological field distorted, and a terrifying aura, akin to that of a demon god, erupted from his body, instantly seizing the mind of the middle-aged man, who was trembling in shock.
Yang Fan did not respond, but instead recited a passage of incantations that to ordinary people sounded completely like a celestial script.
However, the middle-aged man, his spirit already shaken, still felt his body weaken, not daring to show the slightest disrespect. Upon hearing the question, he was first filled with doubt. Immediately, his body trembled violently, his breathing became rapid, and he stammered, "Li Qiankun is the name of our sect's ancestral master!"
Therefore, whether it is leaping down from a small peak in adventure or now simulating the aura of gods and demons, it is all aimed at creating a sufficiently strong deterrent against this middle-aged man, preventing him from acting rashly.
If it is said that this young man merely overheard the four characters "Calculating the Five Fingers" in the dark, it would never have caused him such horror and despair. The key point is that this young man actually revealed the name of the first three fingers, which are traditionally kept secret. Moreover, he did not comprehend the ancient rule that the third finger cannot be used to traverse the world, a rule he has never spoken of to anyone. How could this young man know it without reason?
Because he discovered that Yang Fan had already reached the third finger in reciting the incantation, and some parts of the incantation were unexpectedly ones he had never encountered before in his knowledge of the incantations.
At such a close distance, Yang Fan keenly sensed the biofield of the middle-aged man. Noticing the unusual fluctuations in his biofield, her eyes shifted, and she suddenly ceased her chanting. With a fierce glare akin to that of a wrathful deity, she coldly shouted, "Kneel down now!"
"Who is Li Qiankun to you?" Yang Fan no longer distorted his own biological field, and the aura reminiscent of gods and demons vanished in an instant
The middle-aged man's complexion changed dramatically, and a brilliant light suddenly shone in his eyes, as the internal energy surged, causing his sleeves to flutter violently: "How could you possibly know the secret of the Five Fingers of Destiny?"
Bang
That is the aura that can only be possessed by the deities and demons within the divine realm
The middle-aged man instantly turned pale, almost instinctively obeying Yang Fan's command, and heavily knelt down on both knees.
Only after kneeling did he suddenly realize what he had done. Looking at Yang Fan, he felt as if he were seeing a ghost, stammering, "Who, who exactly are you?"
This kind of aura seems as if it should not belong to the human realm, nor to humanity itself
Yang Fan's expression relaxed slightly as he said, "I have an old connection with your ancestors, so please rise."
Before the flawed nature of humanity, even the purest angel may instantaneously transform into a devil of utmost evil
Although the aura simulated by Yang Fan's current control is less than one ten-millionth of that of a true deity or demon, it is still sufficient to dominate the mortal realm. Furthermore, the middle-aged man had already lost his mental composure, making him even more unable to resist.
The middle-aged man finally came to his senses, his eyes filled with uncertainty. Immediately afterward, he noticed something even more astonishing—the surrounding weeds, which had been rapidly withering, had now ceased to decay.
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man fixed his intense gaze on Yang Fan, who stood with his hands behind his back, and asked, "Who are you? How do you know the teachings of my sect?"
The aura emanating from this young man is truly terrifying. The middle-aged man has traveled extensively and encountered numerous powerful individuals. However, even the strongest among them, such as the renowned Tianqi, cannot instill in him such a sense of oppressive fear.
The middle-aged man trembled violently as if struck by lightning
Yang Fan's footsteps were not hurried. After a dozen seconds, he arrived at a distance of less than two meters in front of the middle-aged man, where the newly sprouted green land met the still vibrant green land.
Just as the last word was about to escape his lips, he forcefully swallowed it back. He stared wide-eyed at Yang Fan, his body trembling slightly from shock and excitement
Yang Fan was very satisfied with the effect he had created—never test human nature in extreme circumstances. Because you can never be sure whether what you are testing is still human or not
Immediately after, the middle-aged man's body trembled violently, his mind roaring. He stared wide-eyed at Yang Fan, who was approaching closer, or more precisely, at the area around Yang Fan's footsteps.